no hello fond muscle arms

no hello fond muscle arms
in the night remember
or care nothing to turn
back to storybook
wanting this one
or that one sofa bed
pasture beach tongues
and penis no nothing
in a castle or on
a horse no pages
to turn back open up
wish i was there
i don’t
wish i was
anywhere i’ve been
not that salty penis
in the daylight
ocean of our courtship
not that tophat canedance
of his clockwork performance
not even the slow lessons
of my release steaming
in blackness no nothing
no nowhere
i’ve been
i don’t want to go
there again and that’s
what hurts

wendy shaffer

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